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... s fingers absentmindedly tapping against the eerie white mask covering his face. His other hand reached toward his coffee but hesitated before grasping the cup, as if weighing whether it was worth the effort.
Before he could answer, a presence approached, light footsteps tapping against the wooden floor. The waitress had returned.
She appeared to be around eighteen, with strikingly lime-green hair falling over her shoulders in thick waves. Her uniform was an elaborate shade of de ...
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